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Viv was the first to awake in the morning. She blinked and groggily worked herself into an upright position. The blue light that infused the tent confused her for a moment until her brain kicked into a higher gear. "Oh, it's morning," she muttered, rubbing her eyes. She glanced over at Serath and saw that he was still sleeping. "We should have got a camper van," she muttered as she slipped out of her sleeping bag and crawled out of the tent for a morning stretch. "The one time I want to make him breakfast in bed, and I don't have the proper facilities."

After she'd had her stretch she looked at the barbecue, and wondered what to do for breakfast. "Well, maybe I could cook up some pipis and toast," she mused aloud. Her mind set, she set about the breakfast preparations.

Serath woke up sometime later with the smell of... something wafting into his nostrils. He rolled over and sat up, sniffing hard. "What on earth...?"

"Oh, you're up at last," Viv said, turning around when she heard Serath coming out. "I'm doing up breakfast for us. I'm afraid I don't quite have your flair for cooking," she admitted a little regretfully, looking at the sorry fare sizzling on the hot plate.

"I've noticed that on several occasions," Serath murmured carefully, examining what was on offer. The pipis had been roughly diced, some into larger chunks than others, which caused some uneven cooking. They'd been combined with what smelled like scrambled eggs, parsley and a very generous sprinkling of pepper. Slightly blackened toast sat to one side. "Well, I can't fault you for trying."

"Thanks... I think," the feline murmured, trying to figure out if that was an insult or not. "This is what happens when I don't have a proper kitchen to work in."

"I think that, even if you did have a proper kitchen, you couldn't do much better. Honestly, I think you should leave the cooking to me. You're much better with 'heat'n'eat' stuff, or cold foods such as coleslaw or salad." Serath regarded the cooking food with interest. "Still, I do look forward to seeing how it worked out."

Breakfast wasn't too bad after all. The larger chunks of pipi still felt a bit raw, but he could live with that. The eggs were very slightly overdone, and he could scrape the excess carbon off the toast. It was all washed down with a cup of Coke. Overall it wasn't too bad an effort, and Serath said so. "Maybe I should give you a few lessons. I think you have the enthusiasm, but... just not the experience or training."

Viv chuckled a little. "Well, most of my cooking skills I picked up from my brother, and he's not exactly the best chef in the world. I like to think that I do better than he does in the kitchen." She burped loudly and giggled. "Our smoke alarms got a good workout whenever he was active."

Serath poked his tongue out in disgust. "Bleh. My father was good at burning stuff too. He assumed that turning the heat up would cook food faster. Yes, it does, but more often than not it results in burnt food. Cooking usually fell to my mother, and occasionally myself. Would you believe that he cooked 2-minute noodles for thirty minutes, and wondered why they always turned out rubbery?"

Viv snorted. "After seeing my brother cook, yeah, I could believe it." She filled her up with some more Coke and sipped at it. "Did you have any plans for today?"

"Not really," Serath said, shaking his head. "Just lying around reading, probably. Maybe a bit of exploring. Did you have anything in mind?"

"Perhaps a walk up the beach, do some beachcombing. We might be able to find something interesting."

Serath pondered that. "Sure, why not? I don't think I've ever had the opportunity to go beachcombing before. Maybe once when I was quite little; I don't really remember that beach visit."

"Well, why don't we do that, then? See who can find the best piece of junk."

"Now?" Serath looked down at their dirty dishes.

"After you've done the washing up, of course. No sense letting the food congeal onto everything."

Serath quickly took care of the washing up, then when he'd returned and stacked the items to dry they headed out, a bag in hand to store their booty. "Up the beach?" Serath asked, pointing roughly northward. "Or do you want to go south?"

Viv shrugged. "Up to you. Going up the beach would probably yield more because it's further away from the town."

"Good point."

They struck off to the north, staying within a few metres of the waves rushing up the beach towards them. It took them only a few minutes to find the first object of interest. "Well," Viv murmured, peering down at the old tyre. "It's not exactly something we could polish up and put on our mantelpiece, is it?"

"Even if we had a mantelpiece," Serath pointed out. "I might be creative, but even this would strain me. Aside from turning it into a small raised garden or a fancy swan sculpture."

Viv thought about that. "We could have a little tyre garden instead of a rock garden, or a flock of black swans out front." Then she shook her head. "But we'd have to lug this thing all the way back, and I think neither of us can be bothered doing that."

"You've got that right."

They left the tyre behind and resumed their search. "Oh, here's something more interesting!" Serath exclaimed, bending down and digging in the damp sand. He pulled up something small and brushed it clean. "Somebody's lost their phone."

Viv looked it. "Does it work?" she asked, taking it from the wolf's hand and pressing its power button. "Huh... it does." She turned the phone round to show Serath the Telecom logo that had appeared on the screen.

"It needs charging," he said when the screen went black a few seconds later. "Considering the state of it, I'm not sure I'd really want it. Besides, it's a Telecom phone. I hate them on principal. That, and they don't have SIM cards."

"Newer ones do, but I'd agree that I wouldn't want to trust this thing. Still, if we cleaned it up a bit we might be able to flog it to someone gullible or desperate."

They took the phone with them, and soon happened upon another find. "There are some nice paua shells here," Serath murmured, picking one up and examining it. "I'm rather surprised to see them here. They live in rock pools, don't they? I don't see any around." Serath glanced around, and found only sand as far as he could see."

"No idea. I know they cling to rocks, but there aren't any rocks, so... maybe someone brought them from somewhere else." Viv shrugged and picked up those shells that were in good condition.

"Perhaps." Serath held the bag open for Viv to deposit the shells into it, then they walked a little further, separating to cover more ground.

"Here's part of someone's bumper," Viv called, almost tripping over the rusted steel. "Sort of looks like part of an old Landrover."

"Maybe we'll get lucky and find the rest of it," Serath joked with a grin. His grin faded a short time later when, as the beach narrowed and became more rocky, they came across the rusted hulk of a vehicle, some of its original coat of sickly green still evident. "Well, it's not a Landrover, but it's still an old wreck," Serath murmured, walking around the vehicle slowly and examining it closely. "Looks like an old... Datsun? The badging's gone, but the frame looks familiar."

Viv stood back and narrowed her eyes, as if trying to picture the car as it might have been. "Probably a Datsun. Before Nissan phased out the name. Poor thing. It seems horrible to leave a car out to die a slow death by salt air."

Serath nodded, giving the right back corner a pat. "Yeah, it is pretty sad. Oh well. Let's leave it and see if we can find something a little happier."

As the continued further up the beach they found a used chemical fire extinguisher, two used condoms, numerous items of trash (which they dutifully picked up), and a nice silver brooch. "Ooh, this might be worth quite a bit," Viv said, turning it over in her hands, checking for any identifying marks. It was mostly silver, with an intricately wrought web holding a small red stone. "What do you think?"

"I don't know. I'm sure it has great sentimental value, but I couldn't put an actual price on the thing. I think the stone's a garnet - that's my birthstone."

"Hmm. Well, when we get back home we can take it to get appraised, and maybe hock it in a pawn shop." Viv put the brooch into the bag and swung it over her shoulder. "I doubt we'd ever find its owner."

"Probably. I sort of hate to think of someone losing something this valuable. What if it was an heirloom, or the only thing by which to remember a dead relative?"

"Yeah, that would be pretty terrible, but that's the breaks." Viv looked further up the beach, then down again. "I think we've come far enough. Let's go back."

They turned and began strolling back down the beach, following their own footprints. They found a couple more items of interest that they'd missed the first time, so by the time they'd made it back to their camp they'd amassed a reasonable haul.

"Hello, what's this?" Serath said, seeing that there were fresh tyre tracks in the side leading into the clearing. He glanced at Viv. "Think we have a visitor?"

"Or maybe a smuggler, or a cabal of jewel thieves!" Viv suggested with a grin. "Shall we go see who it is?"

"Like we have much of a choice?" Serath replied, starting up into the clearing.

There was a large camper van with wide tyres parked up on the opposite side of the clearing. An awning was being set up at one side by a large bear where khaki shorts and a plaid shirt.

"Hello!" called Serath, waving a hand. "Come to give us some company?"

The bear finished securing the awning and turned around ponderously. "Why, hello there!" he called back with a distinct American accent. "I'm not invading your privacy, am I? I was going to park up in town, but someone told me that there was a little area up the beach where I could get all the privacy I wanted." He grinned and winked, coming out into the sunshine. "He seemed to think that I was only coming out here to indulge in perverted debauchery."

Viv made a strangled snort and tried to hide it with a cough. "I don't know about the debauchery, but if you expected to get your rocks off, then you've come to the right place. We don't have any alcohol to fuel a drunken orgy."

"Really? Well, it just so happens that I do!" The bear came over and held out his hand. "Oh, I should probably introduce myself. The name's Sabot, and I'm a grizzly from the mid-western U.S. I felt it was time to visit New Zealand again, so here I am, soaking up the beauty of nature."

Serath and Viv shook his hand, wincing at his firm grip. "Pleasure to meet you. I'm Serath, and this is my wife Vivienne, or Viv for short. We came out here to get away from Wellington for a weekend, and to have some proper 'us' time."

"And to get in some outdoor screwing," Viv added before Serath could say anything else. She grinned at the withering look that Serath directed at her. "What? It's true, isn't it? Sorry, I tend to speak my mind, and Serrie gets all embarrassed when I do it in front of him. Don't you, love?"

Serath sighed and rolled his eyes upwards. "Yes, I do. I wish you wouldn't do that."

"But I love watching you squirm," Viv replied with a chuckle. "He can be slightly prudish, but I love him all the same."

Sabot's stubby ears twitched at Viv's words. "You sound like my kind of woman," he said with a return grin. "I too like to indulge myself in a bit of... physical entertainment with others."

"We both do. I'll take on almost any guy, and so will my husband, though he probably has standards."

Serath cleared his throat. He looked quite embarrassed. "Sort of. I'm happy to have some fun with others if I get to know them first - or possibly if I get drunk, but I never drink more than enough to get very slightly buzzed, so...."

"Well, I have a cupboard filled to the brim with all sorts of booze, so I'm sure we can get you more than a little buzzed," Sabot said.

Serath coughed and tried to change the subject. "I'm a bit surprised you managed to get that massive camper van in here."

"I made sure to get one that had four-wheel drive and lots of traction. I'm a bear who really likes to get out into nature and see what she has to offer. Speaking of offering, can I get you a drink?"

"I'd love a cold beer," Viv said. "We've got only Coke and Sprite in our chilly bin."

"Two cold brewskis, coming up!" Sabot looked at Serath. "You want one too?"

Serath shook his head. "No, thank you. I'm not much of a drinker. I've never liked the taste of beer, anyway. I'll just stick with soft drink."

"Each to their own," Sabot replied, turning and going into his camper van. More like an RV, Serath thought, it's so large.

The bear came out with two beers and a can of Coke; they were wet with condensation already. "Here you go." He passed them their drinks, then looked around for seating. "Oh, silly me. I forgot to put out chairs. I just happen to have a set of collapsible chairs tucked away."

"You're well prepared," Serath noted with some bemusement. "We're rather... lackadaisical. We didn't plan our trip very well, so we ended forgetting a lot of stuff we should have brought."

"I've done this a lot, so I know exactly what to bring. I like to rough it, but with comfort and style," Sabot said as he searched inside a compartment. "Here they are. Gimme a hand, would you?"

Serath went over and helped to haul the canvas chairs out into the open. "Under the awning?" he asked.

"Please. I think it's gonna be a scorcher today, and it's good to sit in the shade and drink."

The two males set up three chairs beside the camper van. The current position of the sun meant that they weren't actually shaded much, but come afternoon it'd be more effective.

"So, what brings you out here?" Viv asked after she'd sat down and popped the top on her beer. She took a long swig, then belched loudly a few seconds later. "Ah, that's great."

"To this country, or to this area?"

"Uh... both, I guess." Viv shrugged.

"Hmm, well. I came here to New Zealand some years ago on business, and while I was here I got to see some of the local sights. I was pretty taken by how beautiful it is here, and I vowed that I would return to get a more personal look at it. I had a bit of money spare this year, so I booked myself tickets and here I am!" Sabot took a long gulp of his beer and sighed. "As for why I'm in this area, I wanted to explore down the east coast for a bit. I talked to someone a few days ago who said there was some good fishing to be had here, and told me about this little spot right here where I could set up and not be bothered by motor camp regulations."

Serath nodded. "Fair enough. And we're out here because I suggested that we have a weekend away to get to know each other a bit more. Sort of a 'bare all' time." He glanced at Viv and smiled. "I learned quite a lot about my wife here that I didn't know before."

"Mmhmm. Told him pretty much everything, from birth to becoming a sex-obsessed porn star," Viv replied, grinning widely. She took another swallow of her beer.

Sabot quirked an eye ridge. "Porn star, eh?" His gaze slipped down to Viv's crotch briefly then up again. "What about you?" he then asked, turning his head to regard Serath.

"Uh, I'm studying computer science at university," the wolf replied. "Nothing so interesting or debauched as screwing multiple guys each week." He coughed and looked down at the ground. "Though I've sometimes wondered if I'd make it in that field. I admit to sometimes being envious of her; I like a bit of variety in my sex life, but I don't have the same opportunities that she does."

"Mmm, uh-huh." Sabot nodded in agreement, focusing his attention on the wolf just enough for Serath to feel a little uncomfortable. "I feel the same way. I like to 'explore' as well; my mate's fairly forgiving of my infidelities. So," he went on, after he'd drunk some more beer, "if you feel up to some casual sex later, I'm your bear! I wasn't really expecting to get any on this trip, but if the opportunity presents itself, why not take it?"

Viv grinned and raised her half-drunk bottle. "Exactly! And what better setting than the wild outdoors, with only trees and seagulls for company? How hung are you?"

Serath lowered his head and covered his face with one hand. "I could never bring myself to ask such a question," he muttered, shaking his head.

"A shade over eight inches long, and about two thick," Sabot replied, "and I know how to use 'em."

"Ooh, I like them big and thick," Viv mrred, looking at Sabot's crotch with almost undisguised curiosity. "And I've never played with a bear before."

"Really? Well, now, I'd be happy to take care of that problem for you. Just say the word, and you'll be bent over and stuffed before you know it."

Viv grinned, then sighed. "That sounds absolutely wonderful, but I should probably let my husband have a turn at you first. If you swing that way?"

"Male or female, it makes no difference to me. They both have a mouth and holes to put my dick in." Sabot shrugged and swigged some more beer. "If I'm with a guy, I love to suck him off, and if I'm in the mood, I'll sometimes take it in the rear."

Serath glanced down at the ground in embarrassment again. Sometimes he just found such frank discussions of sex to be a little much for him. "Well, if you wouldn't mind having a bit of fun with me, I'd love that."

"You only have to ask."

"Oh, he probably won't. He's too shy for that. Aren't you, dear?" Viv leaned over and patted Serath fondly on his thigh. "Just start groping him, and he'll soon loosen up."

Sabot grinned and winked conspiratorially. "Indeed. Now," he said, changing the subject for the moment, "is there anything that you need that you don't have? Coffee, for instance. You're very welcome to use what I have. I've no problem with sharing my resources."

"That's good, because we haven't had coffee since breakfast yesterday," Viv said. "I could murder a good coffee."

"Just help yourself. It's instant, but it's good instant."

Viv gulped down the rest of her beer, then got up to have a rummage around in Sabot's cupboards.

"You have an interesting wife," Sabot murmured, leaning closer to Serath. "How do you feel about her, uh, chosen occupation?"

Serath thought about that for a moment. "I guess it doesn't really bug me," he said. "As long as she's safe and enjoys herself, I'm happy for her. It pays relatively well, and it has spiced up our love life, I have to admit."

"Oh really? In what way?" Sabot was very curious.

"Er, well... she introduced me to wearing latex or rubber. It does look rather good on us, and she loves it when I, uh, shoot my load all over her. She likes smearing it all over herself so that she glistens.

"We sometimes use toys on each other too. Occasionally she'll don a big strap-on and fuck me while I stroke myself off until I come. She'll sometimes even suck it clean when she's done." Serath shrugged and grinned slightly. "She can make it seem so sexy."

Sabot nodded and shifted position in his chair, as if relieving some personal discomfort. "Interesting. Does she take it in the butt too?"

"Oh yeah. She loves getting a dick stuffed into her, no matter where it is. In fact...." Serath trailed off and got out of his chair to fetch the magazines Viv had found the previous day. "Here's some of her earlier work. She found all these yesterday in the forest just over there." He passed the bear the one that featured Viv.

"Oh murr!" Sabot said, scanning each page slowly. "You weren't kidding about her loving dick, were you?" As he continued to browse, Serath could definitely see his shorts starting to tent up as the bear became aroused.

"Nope. She's a fully fledged sex fiend. Almost no day goes by without me giving her some," Serath admitted.

"I can hear you, you know!" came Viv's voice from inside the camper van. She came out a short time later with a large mug of steaming coffee.

Serath hid a smile behind his hand. "Yes, dear, I know." His gaze went back to Sabot's crotch, and he started to wonder if he should make a move. He wasn't known for spontaneity, and he hated to make the first move in anything without knowing which way the proverbial wind was blowing.

Viv sat down and sipped at her coffee, sighing in happiness at having a proper caffeine fix. "Ah, that's some good coffee," she purred.

Making his mind up, Serath crouched down in front of Sabot and reached for his crotch, fumbling for the zipper. He was somewhat mortified when he couldn't get a good grasp on it so he could tug it down.

"Want some help?" Sabot asked, putting the magazine aside momentarily and pulling the zipper down with a firm tug. He undid the buttons at the top, then settled back to see what Serath would do now.

Serath flattened his ears in embarrassment, but he went ahead with his plans. He tugged Sabot's shorts out and down to expose the dark pink cock beneath. It flicked up once it was free and quickly throbbed to its full size. The wolf eyed it, taking in how big it was. It had a slightly bulbous head, and was almost uniformly thick down its length. He licked around his lips, and took hold of the firm cock, pulling it down to lave it with his wet tongue.

Sabot put the magazine down and watched Serath working his member. The wolf seemed tentative, as if he wasn't used to pleasuring another male. He probably hadn't had many chances to, from what the bear had been told.

Gradually gaining some confidence in what he was doing, Serath gently slipped his lips over Sabot's glans and down about halfway, wiggling his large tongue around it, suckling at it whilst his hand squeezed and stroked the rest of the shaft.

Viv watched with interest as her husband went down on the bear. She didn't say anything, just sitting silently, drinking her coffee. It seemed that now wasn't the time for talk, but for just letting Serath have a bit of fun.

The cock was probably the biggest - at least the thickest - Serath had handled in a long while. Encouraged by the soft rumbles coming from the bear's chest, Serath began to be more confident with his oral ministrations. He took more of the male meat into his muzzle, swallowing hard as he pressed his nose into Sabot's belly fur. He could feel the head pulsing right at the back of his throat, threatening to make him gag. After a few seconds he pulled back for a breath, and started to suckle harder. He looked up, and met Sabot's brown-eyed gaze. "Feels good, wolf," the bear murmured. "Keep it up, and you'll get a creamy treat."

Serath nodded slightly and continued to suckle, bobbing his head up and down slowly, curling his tongue around the pulsing member. The bitter, slightly salty taste of precum was evident, and he didn't find it too bad. He tugged Sabot's shorts down a little further, and started massaging his relatively large scrotum.

"Ohhh, yeah," Sabot groaned, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes. He relaxed almost totally, moaning softly as the wolf brought him ever closer to climax. "Gonna shoot in a sec."

Serath felt the bear's cock begin to throb more strongly, the precursor to what could be an impressive cumshot. Momentarily mindful of what Viv would do in his situation, he turned aside slightly so that she could get a better view of what was about to happen. Just as felt the first spurt racing up into his mouth he pulled back and opened his mouth wide, extending his wide tongue out just in time to catch the thick goo that flew out of Sabot's member.

Sabot grunted loudly, his whole body tensed up as he ejaculated with considerable force over Serath's tongue. Some of the spurts missed their mark and splattered over his muzzle and cheek.

"Aaaah," Serath uttered, unable to say anything for fear of losing the thick load perched upon his tongue. He moved his head around, trying to get as much of his face covered with bear cum. When the supply dwindled to just an ooze pumping sluggishly out of the bear's cock he squeezed the final drops onto his tongue, then wondered whether to swallow the load, or do something else with it. He turned to look at Viv, then grinned.

He closed his mouth, keeping the semen inside, then got up and went over to the feline. He leaned forward and pressed his cummy lips to hers, tilting his head and sliding his tongue into her mouth.

"Mmmrrr," Viv mrred as her mate pushed into her mouth. They parted their lips, and she could then indulge in the gooey treat that Serath had saved just for her. Their tongues pushed back and forth, swapping saliva and cum for a while before they pulled their tongues in and swallowed.

Serath sat back on his heels, suddenly feeling very self-conscious, all too aware of the semen oozing down his face. "Um... so how was that?" he asked, glancing between the other two.

Viv leaned forward to stroke a finger through the bear's thick cum, pulling it into her mouth to suck clean. "The taste, or the show?"

"The show, of course. Don't say I never do anything off the cuff," Serath muttered, wiping away a dribble of cum that threatened to ooze into his right eye.

"That was a great blowjob," Sabot said, smiling as he relaxed back into his chair. His cock had shrunk and disappeared into its furry home again. "Haven't had one in a while, so any muzzle is a welcome one."

Serath nodded and pushed himself upright. "Thanks. Viv's the one known for spontaneity, but now and then I like to surprise her." He grinned and glanced at her. "You love watching me getting it on with another guy, don't you?"

"Mmhmm. Especially if he's got a massive cock. Makes me feel envious sometimes," the feline replied.

"You get envious? I feel like that most of the time when you're getting your cunt plugged. I sometimes wish that I had one, so I could know what it felt like to be double-stuffed." Serath sighed heavily. "Alas, I will never know the sweet pleasure of a cock pounding my pussy."

"Aww." Viv got up and gave Serath a hug, as well as a quick lick over his face. "I still love you even if you haven't got a cunt. Besides, I think you're more fun than another woman."

Serath peered at his wife. "I think it could be hot seeing you get it on with another woman while both of you are being fucked."

Viv shrugged. "Not really my thing, but maybe some day. Anyway," she continued, changing the subject, "you'd better go have a wash. You look like a mutated glazed doughnut."

"Thanks," Serath muttered wryly. "Do you have a shower, Sabot?" he then asked, turning to the bear.

"I do indeed, though not the usual one." Sabot levered himself out of his chair and went around to the far side of his camper van. "I've got myself a solar shower."

"What, one of those bags of water that you heat up in the sun?"

"Yup. It's good for one shower a day, maybe two very quick ones." Sabot took out a large, square plastic bladder that had a black backing. It was already full of water. "If you don't mind having a cold shower, then you can use it now, else you'll have to wait a few hours." The bear grinned widely. "You probably shouldn't leave it too long; cum's not very nice when it dries in your fur."

Serath nodded in agreement. "Totally." He sighed. "Okay, a cold shower it is." He looked around, wondering where he could hang the thing up. "Where do you get the water for this, anyway?" he asked.

"Huge water tank," Sabot replied. He pointed over at the trees. "See if you can find a low enough branch to hang the bag from."

The wolf did so, stepping carefully around the trees until he found one that still had some branches at a suitable height. "Bring me some soap and a towel, please?" he yelled.

Viv took the items to him, and watched as he stood underneath the showerhead. As the water rained down upon him, he yelped and instinctively jerked out of the water. The feline pushed him back in, a big grin on her face. "No, you don't!"

"Cruel bitch," he muttered as he quickly lathered himself up with soap suds and rinsed them off. He rubbed soap over his face, then stood with face upraised to let the water wash the suds and cum away.

When he'd finished there was about a quarter of the bag's contents left. "I despise cold showers," Serath muttered, moments before he gave himself a good, hard shake, sending water droplets flying in all directions. He rubbed the fluffy towel over his damp fur as he walked out of the trees. "There," he said. "Much cleaner, no thanks to a certain bear."

"Hey, you're the one who blew me. I just... responded appropriately," Sabot protested.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Serath smiled to take the sting out of his words.

They all sat down again, and they talked until early afternoon about their careers, their love lives and nearly anything else they could think of. When Serath's stomach started to make noises of hunger they stopped for lunch. Sabot had considerably more supplies available to him, but he was generous enough to share with the others. "You really do know how to camp out, don't you?" Viv said through a mouthful of ham sandwich. "We suck."

"He does, at least," Sabot quipped, winking at Serath. "Very well too, I might add." He turned his gaze back to Viv. "Might I prevail upon you to have a suckle as well?"

"Maybe later, once you've had some recharge time," Viv answered. "Perhaps after dinner? While we're at it, we'd might as well have a threesome. I brought some toys along to play with, and I think I'd like to try something new."

"Oh? What might that be?" Serath asked, curious.

Viv tapped the side of her muzzle. "For me to know, and you to find out later. I will say, though, that it's something you've never done with me - and if it goes horribly wrong, it'll also be something that you'll never do again."

Serath raised an eye ridge. "I'm not sure if I like the sound of that."

Viv shrugged and continued eating. "Trust me."

"I hate it when people say that to me."

Late that afternoon, when the afternoon heat was standing to wind down as night approached, the three of them pooled their resources for dinner. Serath and Sabot put their heads together, and came up with lamb chops grilled on the barbecue, basted with a mint pesto, served with fried potato slices, a Caesar salad and a full-bodied red wine with fruity notes. A chunky coulis of apple and blackberries picked from the brambles winding through the forest was provided for dessert. Viv, not being too great a cook, stayed out of the way, sitting in a deck chair and reading, whilst trying not to salivate too much at the smells coming from the barbecue.

"This looks really good - and smells delicious!" Viv exclaimed when Serath presented her with a full plate. She rested it upon her upper legs and dug in with her knife and fork.

"Thanks. I think this is one of the best meals I've cooked outdoors - although I've not done much outdoor cooking, really." Serath looked quite pleased with himself as he sat down with his own dinner.

"I wouldn't know it, looking at this," Sabot replied with a wide grin. He waved his plate beneath his muzzle, inhaling deeply of the different aromas. "Rub a dub dub, face in the grub!"

The next few minutes were silent, aside from the background noise, and the clinking and scraping of cutlery and plates as the food disappeared into empty stomachs. "You want dessert now?" Serath asked once he saw that all their plates had been cleared. "Or should we wait for a bit while our dinners digest?"

Viv let out a loud belch, followed in short order by an even louder one from the bear. They grinned at each other, then Viv broke into giggles.

Serath sighed and rolled his eyes heavenward. "Is that a yes or a no?"

"I think I've got room left for dessert, Sabot rumbled, belching again. He patted his belly and heaved himself out of his chair. He took the dirty plates and utensils and took them into his camper van to place them in the sink, and came back out with three bowls and some spoons. He spooned the dark purple coulis into the bowls, and passed them out with a spoon. "Smells fruity!" he commented.

"Mmhmm. Beats monkey brains any time," Serath murmured before he spooned some of the berry concoction into his mouth.

Viv looked at the wolf with an odd expression, but didn't say anything.

When they'd finished Sabot took the dirty stuff in to wash. Viv followed to help with drying. "You cooked, so it's only fair that I help with the cleanup," she said. "Sit yourself down, Serrie, and we'll be out shortly for some fun."

Serath looked curiously at his wife, but she wasn't forthcoming with an answer. He sat down in his chair and turned it to watch the sky gradually darken over the dunes as night fell.

It was some time before the wolf noticed that the sound of water sloshing and dishes clinking had stopped. It was eerily silent, aside from the raucous calls of seabirds and the chirping of crickets. He pricked his ears, swivelling them to and fro as he sought to pick up any sound from inside the camper van. Were those groans of pleasure he could hear?

Serath got up and went to investigate. He climbed the steps into the camper van and looked around. There was definitely something going on in the sleeping area. He padded silently through the kitchen down to the light curtaining screening it off from the rear of the vehicle. He listened to the quiet grunts and moans for a few seconds before he poked his head around the curtain to see what was happening.

Sabot was lying stretched out on his bed, totally naked. Wrapped in his embrace was Viv, who was plainly enjoying the bear's thick shaft slowly thrusting in and out of her well-stretched pussy. Her tail flicked around randomly.

"Glad you could finally join us," Sabot murmured when he saw Serath's face. He grinned and winked, and moved his big hands down to caress the feline's shapely rump. "Want a better look, wuffy?"

Viv turned her head to look at her husband. "I was wondering how long it would take you to find us," she said with a low purr. She pushed herself up, fulling impaling herself upon Sabot's cock. "Mmm, his dick feels so good in me. You want to try it? I've already lubed it up for you."

"Been a while since I got a piece of male ass," Sabot added, continuing to bury his member deep within Viv's soft muff.

Serath looked away, suddenly feeling a bit shy, and scratched behind his head. "Uh, sure... I think I'd like that."

"Aww, my wuffy's all shy," Viv said with a smile. She pushed herself up off Sabot with a groan, and swung herself around to give the wolf a hug. "Come on, love. Ride his cock like a good boy, and then we can do that thing I mentioned earlier."

That got Serath's attention. "What's that?" he asked, knowing that he probably wouldn't get an answer.

Viv tapped the side of her nose. "That would be telling. I'm sure you'll enjoy it - although I might not," she added wryly. She patted him lightly on the shoulder. "Go on. I want to watch you taking on Smokey here."

"Oh, I haven't heard that before," Sabot remarked with a snort. He stroked his pussy-slick cock and waved it at Serath. "Wuffy want some meat?"

Serath shed his pants, and climbed up onto the bed. He gazed at Sabot's shaft and leaned his head down to lick at it briefly before he moved forward and carefully straddled the bear. "Be careful," he murmured as he reached beneath himself to position the fat glans against his tailhole. "I haven't been fucked since Friday night."

"Bah! Only two days? Your ass should still be nice and loose." Sabot bucked upward into Serath's tailhole, making the wolf yelp as about a third of the bear's cock suddenly punched through Serath's still slightly sore anus. "Or maybe not. Damn, you're tight!"

Serath whimpered as Sabot pulled him down onto his shaft, burying his boner fully within the wolf's butt. "Always am," he muttered through gritted teeth.

Sabot pulled Serath down against him, letting Viv get a good view of her husband's arsehole being stretched. "Mmm, he feels good around me," he murmured as he slowly rocked his hips, sliding his fat dick in and out with quiet sticky noises.

"I wish I could feel what you do," Viv murmured as she reached down between her legs to rub at her juiced-up pussy and clit. "On the other hand, I get to feel things that you can't." she said with a little smirk.

"True," Serath grunted. His tail flicked up and down as his tailhole clenched around Sabot's member. "Mmph... it's going so deep." He moved his head to press his lips against Sabot's, engaging the bear in a tongue-filled kiss.

Sabot reciprocated with pleasure, letting Serath's tongue in to explore his mouth, and sliding his own around the wolf's teeth. He breathed heavily through his nostrils with the effort of pumping his cock into Serath's rump.

"Mrrr.... As much as I'd love see that dick spitting cum into my hubbie's butt, I have something better in mind for it," Viv said, grabbing the bear's heavy balls and giving them a light squeeze.

"Oh? And what's that?" Sabot grunted once he broke free from Serath's mouth.

"Release him, and let me show you."

Sabot thrust a few more times before he stopped and let go of the wolf, allowing him to sit up.

Serath winced and groaned as he pulled himself up and off the bear's turgid shaft. His hole felt very empty and stretched. He collapsed on the bed beside Sabot and stretched his legs, feeling and hearing his knees click in protest.

"And now, what you've been waiting for," murmured the feline as she turned around and straddled Sabot again, this time facing his feet. She guided his bulbous glans, coated with butt slime, to her tightly puckered anus. "Here goes," she said, taking a breath and pushing down. She whimpered as her tailhole flowered open and engulfed the bear's cockhead, sliding down slowly to take all of the thick length inside of her. "Fuck... it feels bigger in my arse," she muttered as she settled down fully.

"Deliciously tight, though," Sabot replied as her rectal and anal muscles massaged his prick as they tried to reject the intruder.

Viv carefully leaned back against Sabot, fully exposing her pussy to her husband. "Okay, hon," she said, turning her head and looking Serath in the eyes. "I'm ready for you."

Serath nodded, and heaved himself into position. His cock was already hard and spitting pre as he got between the legs of the other two and prepared to enter his wife's sex.

"Not there, pet," Viv murmured with a wink. "In my bum."

"Whoa." Serath stared at his wife with uncertainty. "Are you sure? I mean... well, I'm not properly lubed up."

"Lube's in the leftmost drawer under the bed," Sabot said, thrusting a little into the feline's bottom.

Serath nodded and retrieved it, squirting a generous amount over his erection. Not finding anything nearby to wipe his hand dry he resorted to rubbing it against a corner of the duvet. He then positioned himself against, nudging the pointed pre-spitting tip of his cock against Viv's already occupied hole. "Ready, love?"

"About as ready as I'll ever be, I guess."

The wolf pressed his cock against Sabot's, compressing it slightly as he attempted to get his own into Viv's anus. He tried to ignore the whimpers and moans coming from his mate as he wormed the tip of his dick carefully into her, opening her up even more.

Viv panted and gritted her teeth, the pain in her arse increasing as Serath forced his shaft into cohabitating her rectum with the bear's. "Fuuuuck," she groaned, clenching her eyes shut and trying to relax. Suddenly the wolf's cock popped in, and all at once slid slowly, deeply into her bowels, forcing a scream from her throat.

Serath flattened his ears tight against his head, and Sabot winced. "Are you okay? Should I pull out?"

"Aaaaah!" Viv moaned, tensing up involuntarily. "Hurts like a mutha!" She put out a hand to grab Serath's arm as he moved to withdraw. "No! Stay in. Just... gotta get used to it." Her words were spoken in quiet, pained tones.

Serath whimpered and tried to move closer, to nuzzle his wife's muzzle. He licked over her nose and lips, inciting her to part hers and lick into his mouth. He shuffled his body to move over her, sandwiching her between himself and the bear's larger body.

Viv's arsehole was on fire as the cocks stretching it moved inside her. All the lube in the world wouldn't make it any easier to handle her lover's members. She would just have to grin and bear it, so to speak. She slipped her arms around Serath and pulled him close, burying her cries of pain in his muzzle.

As if in unspoken arrangement, the two males began to move. Holding her still between them, they carefully, lovingly began to thrust. Only an inch or so at first, but it was enough to start.

Never before had Viv's rear hole felt so incredibly tight - except maybe the first time Serath had fucked it. Only once before had he been party to a double-stuffed hole, and it was an experience that he'd never thought he'd do again. His cock was almost painfully compressed, rubbing firmly against Sabot's shaft as they moved back and forth.

"How's it going, kitty?" the bear asked, his words a murmur in Viv's ear. "Not too much for you?"

Viv shook her head slowly, breaking from her deep kiss with Serath. "Getting used to it." She sighed heavily. "You know, if this was being filmed, we could get a good commission for this. You know how much a double anal scene is worth?"

"Enough," replied Serath with a quiet chuckle. He cuddled Viv gently, supporting his weight by putting his hands on the bed on either side of Sabot, and thrust with bigger movements into her rump. She was starting to loosen up a little, so his dick wasn't as tightly squeezed. It was starting to feel pretty good now. He was more aware of Sabot's cock rubbing against his own, and they were moving with more freedom.

Viv squirmed her right hand down between her body and Serath's, seeking out her sex. When she found it, she began to rub at her clit, emitting soft moans of pleasure. The stimulation provided a distraction from the discomfort of having two big dicks thrusting into her back passage.

The two males went carefully at first, but they gradually stepped up their pace as they felt Viv's butthole loosening up. She didn't seem to be complaining too much.

Serath pressed his lips to Viv's, sliding his tongue into her open mouth. She murred and suckled upon his wiggling tongue, squirming a little as his body squished her against Sabot. "Mmm, I'm starting to feel good now."

"That's good," Sabot responded, scritching lightly behind the feline's ears, causing them to twitch to and fro quickly. "It's pretty good for me too. Serath?"

"Yeah. It's not so tight any more. It's great feeling Sabot's cock against mine as we fuck you," the wolf murmured, licking over Viv's nosepad and lips. He pushed himself up, relieving Viv of his weight, and glanced down to look at his wife's tailhole. He'd never seen it stretched so much before. He stopped thrusting for a few seconds, admiring the unusual sight. Sabot continued to thrust, driving his member balls deep into her bum. It felt nice against the sensitive flesh of his own shaft.

Together, over several more minutes, the three of them worked themselves into a sexual frenzy, building up to climax multiple times before they finally gave in to their need for release.

Sabot came first with a drawn out groan. He bucked his hips up hard against Viv's backside, burying his cock fully inside her well-used bunghole, and began to spew a load of his pent-up semen. "Ohhh, yeah," he groaned as his cock throbbed strongly.

A few seconds later Serath joined him in his orgasmic pleasure. Mindful of the lack of space in his mate's butt, he didn't tie with her, but he squeezed his knot with his hand in a rhythmic massage, stimulating his climax. He gritted his teeth and groaned, panting quickly as his cum jetted out of his cock to mix with Sabot's. He pulled out after a short time and let the rest of his jizz splatter over Viv's hand and pussy, soaking them thoroughly.

Viv climaxed suddenly with a scream that made both males wince. A spray of her clear nectar squirted out of her snatch, over Serath's hand and spurting cock.

The distinctive aromas of prolonged sex were like a miasma in the confined space of the sleeping area, deeply musky and redolent with the metallic and slightly chloric scents of semen.

Silence fell, broken only by panting and post-orgasmic groans. Serath laid himself out beside the other two, smiling at Viv, reaching for her cheek to stroke it. "All fucked out, love?"

The feline turned her head and licked at Serath's fingers. "Mmhmm. That was... much more than I was anticipating," she murmured.

Sabot carefully rolled over, hugging Viv tightly as he did so, trying to keep his softening cock inside her backside. "Same here. Never done that before." He scratched his fingers through her belly fur, eliciting pleased mewls.

Serath cuddled close, including the bear in his embrace as well. "I'm glad that we could share it with you."

"What, my arsehole?" replied Viv with a giggle.

"That wasn't what I meant, and you know it." Serath tried to look stern, but broke into a grin.

"Yeah, I'm glad I could share my first double buttfuck with you as well." She wiggled her rump, which caused Sabot's cock to finally slip out, along with a wet, cummy fart. "Oops. Pardon me," she murmured with an embarrassed giggle.

"What if we don't want to?" Serath replied.

"Tough." Viv poked her tongue out. She stretched out with a couple of popping joints and yawned. "I dunno about you two, but I think we could all do with a good wash and a rest after all that."

The males agreed, and the three of them disengaged from each other and slowly moved off the bed. Sabot looked over the rumpled sheets and mattress and sighed ruefully. "You know, I've got a really large wet spot to sleep in now."

"Awww." Viv put an arm around the big bear and hugged him. "I'm sorry, but that's part and parcel of a hot threesome. Particularly when you're screwing with me," she added with a smirk.

Sabot poked his tongue out. "Yeah, whatever. Grab me a towel from that cupboard there, will ya? Might as well try to mop up what I can. If you want a shower, it'll have to be a cold one; I forgot to refill the solar shower and put it out to warm."

"Bugger. Better that than the ocean, I suppose." Viv hauled out a large fluffy towel from the indicated cupboard, gave it to Sabot, then took another for herself. "Back soon, I suppose."

"It's still hanging on the branch," Serath said. "You'd better grab the torch too; it's got quite dark out there."

"Will do."

When Viv had gone, Serath helped Sabot tidy up their aftermath of their tryst. They sat down to relax when they'd finished. "How'd you meet such a woman?" Sabot asked Serath.

Serath laughed. "Would you believe I met her in a gay bar? I was in there with friends, and she walked in - a vision of female beauty exuding sex from every pore. Well, not literally." He sighed and smiled as he remembered. "I bought her a drink, we got talking, we went home to my place and...." He trailed off and shrugged.

"You shagged her silly," Sabot finished with a wide grin. He winked and gave the wolf a comradely slap on the shoulder.

"Yeah, I did. First time I'd ever had pussy in my life. From then on, I think I've definitely been bi, but I still really enjoy hot male-on-male sex."

Sabot nodded. "I'm bi too, but I prefer to have a nice pussy to sink into if it's available."

"Fair enough."

The two made small talk for a few minutes until Viv returned, looking quite dishevelled and shivering from the cold. "That's not an experience I want to go through again," she muttered when she entered the camper van. "A cold shower on a cold night is just not fun."

"We'll wait until tomorrow to have our own washing, then," Serath said, chuckling. "I'll just have a dip in the sea."

Viv shrugged and leaned against a cupboard. "Suit yourself. I put the towel on a chair to dry outside, by the way."

Sabot nodded. "That's fine." He yawned and stretched his legs. "So, did you have anything else you wanted to do tonight?"

"Not really. We didn't bring much in the form of entertainment with us," Serath explained. "We just did some reading last night."

"Well, I have some cards if you wanna test your luck with poker," Sabot offered, sounding hopeful.

Viv was quick to jump on that idea, but Serath wasn't sure. "I'm not a good player, so I should probably sit out on that. I'm much better at canasta, though I haven't played for a few years."

"Dunno that one, sorry. Poker's my game of choice. Come on, Viv." Sabot waved at the small drop-down table at the other end of the vehicle. "Sit yourself down, front up with some cash and we'll play the night away."

"And my wallet's contents," Viv muttered good-naturedly. "Sure, I'll buy in." She glanced at Serath. "You sure you don't want to join in?"

Serath nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure. I'd rather not lose what little money I have on a game of bluffing, strategy and luck."

"Suit yourself." Viv shrugged and moved towards the table to fold it down.

"I'll just watch, or read my book, I suppose." Serath smiled and made his way out of the camper van to go to the tent. By the time he returned with his book the table was down, the chips were out and Sabot and Viv were already betting. He stretched out on the bed and resumed reading, glancing up now and then when he heard a comment or cussing from the table.

He put his book down after he'd gone through another five chapters and got up to go check on the game play. It wasn't looking good for Viv; she had only a few $1 chips left; the remainder of the chips were in an untidy pile in front of Sabot. "Not the hotshot you thought you were, hmm?"

"Quiet, you," Viv muttered. "I'm just having a bit of bad luck, that's all."

Serath just nodded and smiled knowingly. "Good thing I'm not playing," he murmured. He leaned against the door and watched the proceedings.

Ten minutes later the game was over. "Well, that was a good game!" exclaimed Sabot, a big grin on his face. He counted up his chips, stacking them neatly. "I hope you've got the cash to pay out."

"Yeah, yeah. Serrie, could you get my wallet from the van, please? I think it's in the glove box."

Serath nodded and went to do his wife's bidding. "Here you go," he said when he returned. He dropped it onto the table.

Viv opened it and pulled out several $10 notes. "Here. Don't spent it all at once," she said, passing the money over the table to Sabot. Though her expression was serious, and showed some serious annoyance, her lips curved slightly in grudging respect.

"Of course." Sabot took the money, counted it again, then got up to put it into a drawer. "You played well, but I think the cards were against you."

"Tell me about it." Viv pushed herself up right and stretched, wincing as her buttocks complained. "I think I'm all for going to bed now. Nothing like a day's beachcombing, fucking and poker to tire a gal out."

"Heh, maybe." Sabot moved to give Viv a soft kiss on the lips. "Goodnight, then, and sleep well! I'll provide breakfast in the morning."

That admission perked up her and Serath's ears. "Ooh, really? I look forward to it, then," Serath said. He gave Sabot a hug, then slank his arm around Viv to guide her to their tent. "Goodnight."

A short time later, once they were snuggled up inside their sleeping bags, Serath rolled over to look at his kitty. "So... you enjoyed getting double-stuffed in your butt?"

Viv thought for a few seconds. "It was certainly a different experience. I think that I'd do it again, with enough preparation and lube."

Serath chuckled and nodded. "Mmm. Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Would you consider doing it at home, even if it's with a dildo?"

"Mmm, probably. Heck, I'd probably try for a quadruple stuffing if I'm really horny." Viv grinned, though it couldn't be seen in the darkness. "I've never seen it, and it might be nice to be the first to try it."

"Mrrr... two dicks in each hole? Why not try for a sextuple stuffing and take on two in your mouth as well," Serath suggested.

"Six, eh? Something to think about," Viv mused. "Hmm. Well, it'll have to wait until after we get home. I'll noise it around that I'm interested in such a venture. Might be able to get it on camera too."

Serath chuckled. "Maybe I could join in?"

"I'll see what I can do." Viv followed her words by a yawn. "We should probably sleep. The sooner we sleep, the sooner we can have a good breakfast."

"True." Serath yawned as well. He leaned over and gave Viv a light scritch under the chin. "Ni-ni, love."

Viv purred in response. "Goodnight, hon."